Daru looked out the window in wonder.
They were going fast. Very fast. Yet, the private plane he was on didn't even shake.
Three days had passed since his "final contract" with the government had concluded.
The Green Goblin population in Coltrock Canyon had been trimmed to a proper number, and he and Caleb successfully parted ways coldly soon after.
Today, he was on his way to Northern Noravia to attend the meeting Big Ed told him about after receiving instructions from one of the Iron Lotus servants watching over him during this time of waiting for the Southern Bladeborn Academy's Graduation Ceremony.
He would apparently meet his Guild Handler today, along with a high-ranking representative of the guild who will take control of the overall proceedings for Iron Lotus.
A few talents signed by the guild, who won their respective Inter-Class Representative Competitions, would be present, too, along with their handlers.
